We’re Going to Borrow Something

"Miss Jiu, why are we going to the Heavenly Gates Sect? They're one of the four great sects. Not to mention that there's only two of us, even if there were ten of us, we wouldn't be able to defeat them!" An Feng's face was filled with despair. 'Miss Jiu, please stop. That Fire Dragon from before almost took my life!'

"We're not going to fight. What's there to be afraid of!"

"Not going to fight? Then what are we going to do? Are we going to scold people? Miss Jiu, we can't just scold people. If we anger the Heavenly Gates Sect, we'll still end up fighting!" An Feng was very confident about Yun Chujiu's ability to cause trouble. He believed it without a doubt. Even the heavenly thunder could be angered by her, not to mention the people from the Heavenly Gates Sect.

"Why do you want to scold them? Let's go to the Heavenly Gates Sect to get something good!" Yun Chujiu smiled like a little fox—akin to foxes with nine tails!